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So, findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic, right? I’m out here, gentle as hell, whisperin’ to my wheat fields, “We’ll make it work, happy little stalks.” But damn, some towns got these shady corners—girls standin’ there, lookin’ like they’re auditionin’ for “the greatest thing you’ll ever learn.” I ain’t judgin’, nah, live and let live, but it’s wild how it’s all hush-hush till the sun dips. Fun fact: back in old France, Moulin Rouge days, them courtesans were legit celebs—high-class hookers with fans, not just randos in the dark!

Alan Harper, Pleasing Women Since 2003, Episode 5 (6.2)

Waldon was riding his bike around a dumpster in the parking lot. When the class ended, Majors was afraid to walk alone to her car, so she had a friend escort.

Crazy times, I mean; emotions swirl like ancient legends. Sometimes, I get mad—really mad at pessimism. But then, boom! Joy floods in.

Former Municipal Clerk erred when publishing Cop City petition forms, Inspector General finds